The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 609 God-Eating Insect

There are some other secret techniques, which are of high level, but they are not very useful to Zhan Nianchuan. They can be thrown into the Xuantian Sect's classics pavilion.

There are also some customs, secrets and interesting stories about cultivation, which are very good for killing time in leisure time.

After putting away these classics, Zhan Nianchuan picked up Hu Weida's spirit beast bag.

After a closer look, he was immediately delighted.

The previous God Devouring Worm mother was planted with a powerful ban by Hu Weida. When Hu Weida died, the mother also died and was swallowed by the Ten Thousand Devouring Ants.

Fortunately, there are more than ten small insects and hundreds of eggs in the spirit beast bag. As long as they are catalyzed by special secret methods, a large number of God Devouring Worms can be hatched.

Throwing hundreds of spirit stones and dozens of spirit feeding pills into the spirit beast bag, Zhan Nianchuan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stretched, twisted his neck, and finally counted so many things.

"Sister Meng, I will be practicing in seclusion here for a few months. Will you come with me or go out to look for opportunities?"

"I'll be here to protect you." Meng Tingke answered without hesitation.

"Well, that's good." Zhan Nianchuan took a look at her fair and tender face, charming and seductive, and her graceful body with undulating peaks and ridges, frowned slightly, took out a scroll of secret techniques and handed it to her, "Sister Meng, you can practice this during this period."

Meng Tingke took the scroll of secret techniques curiously, and then her beautiful eyes lit up instantly.

Shape-changing technique!

This must be the secret technique that this guy uses to change his appearance, which is really useful for her. She is the most eye-catching existence wherever she goes, even if she wears a mask, it's useless, because her charm and perfect figure will also attract everyone's attention, and their true identity will be guessed.

There used to be good and bad, but in this ancient forbidden land, there is no benefit except attracting covetousness and danger.

"Also, go to the entrance of the formation and set up this set of immortal trap formation. Time is running out. I will start to practice in seclusion now. Don't disturb me if it's not important."

"Okay."

After taking the formation flag and formation plate handed over by Zhan Nianchuan, as well as the immortal trap formation layout diagram from Hu Wei, Meng Tingke immediately stood up and flew towards the entrance of the natural formation.

Watching Meng Tingke's figure leave, and glancing at Cao Meng who was sitting in meditation in the distance, Zhan Nianchuan found a flat place, waved his hands together to set up a set of warning formations, then took out the spirit gathering formation platform, took a top-grade pill, and began to practice the demon clan's technique, the Blue Sea Tide Rising Art.

Although the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here is very rich, in order to reach the clear state as soon as possible, he still chose to rely on the power of pills and spirit stones.

......

On the other side.

In a swamp seven thousand miles away from the entrance.

Figures flashed, spiritual light filled the sky, magic spells were everywhere, and loud rumbling noises were heard. The ground was full of terrifying pits and messy grooves, and blood was everywhere.

There was no doubt that a big battle was unfolding here.

The number of people on both sides of the duel was similar, seven on the periphery and five on the inside, and the seven monks on the periphery were holding long swords and ruthlessly strangling the five monks inside.

The leading monk was a middle-aged man with a red face. He held a long sword and stepped on the seven-star formation. He formed a perfect cooperation with the six monks around him, and his face was full of pride. It was Wu Gang, the new elder of Tianfu Sect.

"Stop! We admit defeat and are willing to offer storage bags and magic tools. Please let us go."

"Yes, we are willing to offer everything!"

Seeing that they were defeated, the five monks in the circle showed despair in their eyes and begged repeatedly.

However, Wu Gang had no intention of stopping. Instead, he sneered and ordered the six men to increase their offensive, slowly and unstoppably launching rounds of attacks on the five people inside.

Soon, the five people inside were hit by several swords, and the space for them to use their skills was compressed to less than three feet. The situation was extremely critical.

"Old Zhao, fight them!" A man with blood all over his head roared loudly.

"Okay, attack this direction with me!" An old man with half of his beard cut off and in a miserable state blocked several sword beams stabbing at him, and took out two talismans with extremely abundant spiritual energy.

The other three monks also shouted when they saw this, and they all took out talismans and attacked in the direction of the old man's attack.

However, at this moment, a slightly mocking voice sounded.

"The stars are changing!"

Something happened that shocked the five monks who followed the talisman and launched a fatal attack at the same time.

The more than ten talismans they threw out in one breath actually passed through the heavy sword formation without any hindrance. What made them even more unbelievable was that they changed their direction and hit the ground dozens of feet away.

"How could this happen?!"

Just as they were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes at all, dozens of sharp sword beams with the breath of death completely enveloped them.

"Ah~~"

Accompanied by a series of screams, more than ten blood flowers flew up, and five people died almost at the same time. The whole body was torn into pieces and fell to the ground. It was impossible to tell which piece belonged to whom.

The seven people put away their swords and gathered together. Looking at the horrible corpses below, they all smiled.

"Haha~" Taoist Tianyun laughed wildly at the sky, and the sound spread far away.

"You are still laughing. When you provoke a strong enemy, you will fight alone." Lin Lan also smiled on her face and gently blamed Tianyun.

"What are you afraid of? Whoever comes here won't be killed? There are three dead Jindan cultivators below, I don't know who dares." Tianyun Taoist looked very proud.

Wu Gang bent his palm and grabbed, and several storage bags and magic tools shot towards him, and then he put them all in his arms in front of everyone.

Looking at the six people with disappointed faces, he cursed with disdain, "Why are you in such a hurry? Your eyes are green with just this little harvest? Let me tell you, our goal this time is not just this little thing!"

Everyone's breathing became rapid, and their eyes showed extremely eager expressions.

After a long time, Zheng Daqiu's voice rang out: "Grand Elder, the few of us who cooperate with the Big Dipper Sword Formation to trap and kill people are simply unstoppable. Otherwise, let's kill a few more first, and then complete the task assigned by Elder Yelu Taishang after a while."

"Stupid!" Wu Gang shook his head and was speechless to the few people.

"You guys are still trying to kill people for treasures? Is this considered a treasure?" He looked around at everyone, then waved his hand and set up a soundproof ban.

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